fuck plans. Fuck expectations and wants. I had a girl ask me what my perfect girl would be. And I realized. I really don’t know. And it’s not like I don’t know what I like in a girl, it’s just, if I had to pick certain aspects a person would have, if i had to pick who they were, what fun would it be? The best part in meeting a girl, and life in general is the complete realization that you are a dipshit. You don’t know what this person is like, you don’t know what tomorrow is going to be like, and I LOVE that. I love waking up and knowing I get to learn something new about the day or the week or my year. I hate plans, I hate expectations, fuck all that. I love being a dumbass and getting to explore my life, not having my stupid self pick what I do. Also, fuck this god damn stupid site that I only use to vent. Fuck you, the reader, for wasting your time here. I hope no one reads this.